Lazy

Lazy blip and me lazing with my feet on the table. not the most pretty feet, it has to be said, though they reach all the way to the ground, which is useful.

I got home this mornig from Boston, having managed to see M. last night at Logan Airport, which made me very happy.
I put the washing on, hung the washing out, then brought it in again as it started to rain. I've put the heating on to try and get it dry enough to iron tomorrow before I leave for Houston on Wednesday. The glamour of travel.